Ren Miao didn't answer, but looked at the yellow sheep in his hand.

"Qianxue, what kind of meal did you prepare today?"

The young man named Qianxue saw Ren Miao avoiding his own questions, and looked at Ren Miao with dissatisfaction and said: "I diverted the topic again, and I didn't treat my friends sincerely at all."

"Alas, Emperor Fu has always treated people with sincerity," Ren Miao shook his head and said as if he was very serious.

"I believe in your ghost, for so long, I can't even get any information about your life experience, but I am myself, I have been squeezed clean by you" Qianxue snorted and muttered the yellow sheep under the tree.

Set up a bonfire, Qianxue waved her hand, a red light flashed, and the firewood burned in response!

This young man named Qianxue turned out to be a master of more than seven tricks!

"If your Uncle Wang knows that you use the Zhenguo Divine Skill to make a fire, I'm afraid that you will vomit blood in anger", Ren Miao squinted at the yellow sheep burning under the bonfire and exuded bursts of fragrance.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of, learning martial arts, isn't it just for convenience, but speaking of Uncle Wang, you have a lot of ghost ideas, think about me, what should I do next?" Qianxue smiled, not caring at all, but remembering something, looking at Ren Miao and asked.

Ren Miao raised his head and glanced at Qianxue in front of him, this young man, he met by chance in the cliff practice, and he was the only person in the world who had a heart-to-heart with him, speaking of the situation, it was actually similar to him, Qianxue was in the Miao Jiang royal family, and was the nephew of King Miao, because of his extremely high talent, he was very appreciated, but naturally he would be jealous of many people.

"Really!" Ren Miao didn't speak, but just picked up the dead branch and wrote a word on the ground.

"Really?" Qianxue's brain obviously couldn't understand what Ren Miao meant.

"People will always be suspicious of people they can't see through," Ren Yiyi said concisely and to the point, not saying much.

Smart people often understand at one point, Qianxue's eyes lit up slightly, and her eyes were full of appreciation when she looked at Ren.

"I understand, alas, I really don't know, when this kind of life will come to an end!" Qianxue nodded, tore off a leg of mutton, and handed it to Ren Yiyi.

"A life without freedom is hell! Only when you bend your knees can you jump higher, isn't it?" Ren Miao had an extra wine jug in his hand and took the leg of mutton.

"Talking to you, it's always polite and tiring, but you can't drink wine alone", Qianxue's eyes lit up slightly when she saw the wine jug in Ren Miao's hand.

With a wave of Ren Yi's hand, the wine jug passed through the air and was picked up by Qianxue.

"Ha! It's a great blessing to be able to drink this divine Gu wine you brewed in this life!" Qian Xue took a big sip, feeling that the wine in her mouth was first hot like a burning slurry, and then it was a cold chill like ten thousand years of ice, the ice and fire intersected, making the taste more mellow.

"This wine is soaked in the most poisonous things, including the soul breaking grass you brought last time, such a big mouthful, aren't you afraid that the soul will return to the nine heavens?" Ren Miao chewed the mutton carefully, and I had to say that Qianxue's skill of roasting mutton was a must.

Qianxue, who drank freely, did not have the slightest fear, as if she didn't care about Ren Ethereal's words at all, "Your wine, I don't worry, you dare to drink it, why can't my wolf master Qianxue?"

The wine is hearty, the intention rises, Qianxue rises up, the long sword in his hand is out of the body, and the sunset will end, reflecting the fiery red brilliance in the sunset.

"Fu Zai, let's see how my stars change swordsmanship!"

The sword light is swirling, it seems that countless stars are surrounded by Qianxue's body, making people dizzy, a move, a style, endless, as if there is a wind and a sword roar, in this no-man's land, a person dances the sword between the world and the world, a person leans under the maple tree, drinks and watches, and is at ease.

"The stars change! The stars turn around!" Suddenly there was a long roar, Qianxue sword pointed to the southeast, and a fiery red sword qi suddenly cleaved out, as if it was about to split the heaven and earth, crossing a hundred meters, where it passed, the sparks burned the plains, igniting the withered grass on the ground, and then with a bang, it hit a boulder in the distance, a boulder, and shattered!

"Haha, happy, happy!Fu Zai, how is my swordsmanship in the stars!"

"No. 1 in the world, unmatched!" Ren Yi's lazy answer made Qianxue's face red, although he was confident, he was not arrogant, and he was far from reaching the title of No. 1 in the world.

"Hey, Fu Zai, can you be serious, I really let you evaluate, not to mention anything else, your kid's advice on swordsmanship is still very effective!" Qianxue said dissatisfiedly.

"You, really, you're not happy to say that you can't do it, and you're not satisfied with saying that you're the first," the corners of Ren Miao's mouth curled up slightly, and he stood up.

"Borrow the sword," he said, as he snatched the long sword from Chiyuki's arms.

The sword was already in his hand, and Ren Miao's whole person seemed to have changed, and the sharp sword intent seemed to come out of his body! Qian Xue on the other side couldn't help but tremble, as if he was taken by this sharp edge.

"Sword one, break the dust!" The words were lightly opened, the sword was lightly picked, and the peerless swordsmanship was ethereal, and then, a purple sword ray, in an instant, seemed to cross the concept of time and space in silence, fleeting!

There is no grand momentum, no earth-shattering might, a bland sword like water, which is almost ignored!

However, a hundred meters away, the same boulder cracked silently, and then slid down, like a mirror, smooth and even able to shine on people!

Compared with Qianxue's mighty sword, this sword is silent and hidden, but it seems to fall on people's hearts, which is more shocking!

The sword rose and fell, and in an instant, Qianxue didn't even have time to be surprised, the light in his eyes was beating slightly, and his heart seemed to be broken, this sword almost made him feel relaxed, even if he was as confident as Miao Jiang Sanjie, he also had a feeling of powerlessness.

"A sword is a good sword, don't be discouraged, one day you will be able to surpass me", Ren Miao woke up Qianxue with a mocking voice.

"Wow, Fu Zai, you kid, you hide so deeply, what is the swordsmanship just now?" Qianxue came back to her senses and said dissatisfied.

"Ethereal swordsmanship," Ren Ethereal lips and teeth spit lightly, and Ethereal was revealed for the first time in this world.

"Ethereal swordsmanship, the name is good, it's very chic, it feels like a good match for a handsome person like me, how about it, how about I use my family's star swordsmanship to exchange it with you?" Qianxue's eyes moved slightly, looking at Ren Ethereal.

"Don't change", Ren shook his head.

When Qianxue was disappointed, she suddenly heard Ren's ethereal voice again: "But I can teach you the first nine styles."

Qianxue's smile resurfaced on her face, "This is a good brother!"

As night approached, the two were about to separate.

"By the way, I almost forgot to give you this", Qianxue seemed to remember something, and handed a burden to Ren Miao.

"These are the herbs you wanted"

"It's all right?" Ren Mi took it.

"My Fu Zai, how can it be all, just the Frunze you want is a rare thing in the world, that's all, I stole it from Uncle Wang at the risk of my life, and I don't know what you want so many poisons for, what is it called God Gu Fu Huang, I think it's better to call it the Poison Emperor", Qianxue complained as if she had been trampled on.

Ren Miao smiled slightly, waved goodbye to Qianxue, and left.

"By the way, when are you going to tell me your real name!" Qianxue shouted as she looked at Ren's ethereal back.

"The body is like autumn water, and the famous sword is also sad. Alone opened his eyes to the sky, and asked with a smile when the years will end", however, what answered him was the clear poem and the back of Ren Ethereal.

"It's crepe, but it's pretty good", Qian Xue showed a smile, repeated the verse, finished speaking, and then looked at a booklet in his hand, which recorded the first nine styles of the ethereal swordsmanship, and his smile gradually converged.

"Ethereal swordsmanship, Qianyuan is really a talent, such a genius, but I have never heard of it, I don't know, the next time we meet, will it be like this? I just hope that between us, we will never be enemies", Qianxue muttered to herself, as if there was a lot of heaviness in her heart.